Weight of the Blade

Marching towards
The end of days
Sharpening steel
Swinging the mace

Flying the banner
Seal of the king
In foreign lands
Raizing cities

Live for the kill
Fight for the land
Nothing is sacred
In the barbarian hand

Standing on honour
Beheading the weak
The wolf is hungry
For the blood of sheep

The wolf is hungry for the blood of sheep

Brandishing iron
Weapon in hand
Knights of the realm
Leave blood on the sand

Notching the arrow
Thinking of home
Rip through the armour
Shattering bone

Marching for weeks
Fight without sleep
Fall and you die
Ambush at night

A festering wound
The heat of sun
A swarm of flies
Breeds on your tongue

One final push forth
The last resort
Make no mistake
This day is done

You're out of your depth
Submit to your death

A prayer leaves
The lips of my enemies
As the righteous blade falls

There is no mercy to be found
Behind the weight of my sword

Submit to the might of my blade



Credits
Writer(s): Josh Hanns
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